"Is he really that strong, even you are no match for him?"
"He is very strong, and I feel that he has not used his full strength, or even used his strength when dealing with me. If my guess is correct, he is at least a martial artist in the late stage of Anjin or above."
"What? But he is still so young, how is that possible?"
"Nothing is impossible. Some talented disciples trained by big forces have a great chance of reaching this level at this age. Master Jun, I advise you not to provoke him in the future. We cannot afford to offend him." The master said with a solemn face.
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"Even you are no match for him, so what can I do?"
The military master gave a wry smile and then looked at Lin Zhonghu: "You have all heard what the master said. You are not allowed to cause trouble to Liu Mei and Meng Xiaobao in the future."
"Yes, Master Jun."
The others are not fools, not even their master is a match, so if anyone bothers to provoke Meng Xiaobao, isn't that asking for trouble?
After leaving, Meng Xiaobao was driven away directly by Liu Mei.
Meng Xiaobao could only drive to Trade City by himself.
…
"Brother Xiaobao, Xuanxuan and I have arrived at Trade City. When can you arrive?"
"I'm already on the way. If we look at Daohang, it should be about an hour or two away."
Meng Xiaobao said.
"Okay, then we'll wait for you in Trade City. When you arrive, call me directly."
"good."
After hanging up the phone, Meng Xiaobao speeded up the car.
Got off the highway!
Meng Xiaobao slowly slowed down the speed of the car. The current boundary should be regarded as the Mao City area.
Didi...
Toot…
Just as we were about to enter the city, suddenly the siren of an ambulance came from behind.
Meng Xiaobao quickly moved out of the way to let the ambulance go first.
Not long after, the ambulance stopped in front of an intersection.
I saw a few people in white coats getting out of the ambulance quickly.
Suddenly the road ahead became impassable.
Meng Xiaobao could only park the car aside, and then walked towards the crowd.
As soon as Meng Xiaobao walked over, he heard the doctor's very professional judgment.
At this moment, an old man who was close to sixty years old was lying on the ground. At this moment, the old man's face was blue, his body was trembling slightly, and his face was already slightly ferocious.
"Did you bring any medicine?"
"I brought it, but there was no reaction after eating it."
The man in a suit in his forties next to him said in a panic. He looked like he was the old man's driver or relative.
He also held a medicine in his hand.
The doctor quickly began resuscitation.
But at this moment, there is still no change on the old man's face, and his face is getting more and more ugly.
"No breathing."
And at this moment, the assistant on the side suddenly exclaimed.
The doctor also looked pale.
"Preparation for electric shock defibrillation, interval 15 seconds."
Zhizhi...
And at this moment, a luxury car suddenly stopped nearby not far away, and only five or six people got out of it.
The leader was a middle-aged man who was thought to be about forty years old, and his face was full of panic at the moment.
"Master, you are here."
"Mr. Wang, what did you do? Didn't you bring medicine?"
"Master, I gave you the medicine, but there was no reaction." The driver explained with a bitter look on his face.
"Stop talking nonsense now and let Mr. Chu treat Dad first. You are a waste and can't even take care of a person. Just pack your things and get out when you get back." The woman next to me scolded him directly.
Mr. Chu quickly came to the old man's side and immediately diagnosed him.
But his face became more and more serious.
"Mr. Chu, how is my father?"
The middle-aged man immediately looked at Mr. Chu and asked anxiously.
There was also a flash of bitterness in Mr. Chu's eyes, and then he shook his head slightly: "It's too late, Mr. Chu is no longer breathing now."
"What?"
The middle-aged man suddenly trembled violently.
"He can still be saved."
And at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from the crowd.
Meng Xiaobao was seen walking in slowly.
"Little brother, you, you said my dad can still be saved."
The middle-aged man seemed to have grasped the last straw and looked at Meng Xiaobao and asked expectantly.
"Um."
Meng Xiaobao nodded.
"Young man, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense. Are you questioning my diagnosis?" Mr. Chu's face sank slightly, and then he looked at the middle-aged man: "Mr. Hua, do you really believe him?
He is only in his twenties, what kind of medical skills can he have, but now the old man has lost his breath, and it is difficult for gods to save him."
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then looked at the young man in front of him.
Meng Xiaobao raised his eyebrows slightly: "Just because you can't save me doesn't mean others can't."
Meng Xiaobao said and looked at the middle-aged man: "His condition won't last long. If you don't want to, there's nothing I can do. I'll leave now."
The middle-aged man nodded: "Little brother, as long as you can save my father, I will agree to any conditions. Please save my father."
"Mr. Hua."
Mr. Chu suddenly looked very ugly, as if his professionalism had been questioned.
"Don't you believe me?"
"Mr. Chu, that's not what I meant."
Mr. Hua also had no choice.
Meng Xiaobao showed a hint of disdain: "You can't save people yourself, but you still want to prevent others from saving people. This is your medical ethics."
"I can't save people, but you can't either. I see that you clearly want to defraud people of their property. I've seen too many charlatans like you." Mr. Chu said harshly.
"I just want to ask you, can you save me? If you can't, just shut up."
Meng Xiaobao said unceremoniously that some doctors nowadays like to rely on their old age and sell themselves off.
After speaking, Meng Xiaobao looked at the middle-aged man.
"Give me an answer. Do you want me to save him or let him die?"
"Little brother, please save my father."
Meng Xiaobao nodded. This middle-aged man is definitely not a fool, because the old man's current situation is already like this. Is there any worse outcome than this?
Then he came directly to the old man and squatted down.
Seeing Meng Xiaobao walking up with bare hands, Mr. Chu's eyes flashed with disdain: "Huh, Mrs. Hua, you invited me here, but it seems that you don't believe me, and there is no need to call me in the future."
"Mr. Chu, don't be angry."
Mrs. Hua's face suddenly changed slightly. She must know that there are patients in her family who have been relying on Mr. Chu to survive. If she offends Mr. Chu, who will her family turn to for treatment?
"You can't be killed but not humiliated. If you are willing to believe a charlatan, just let him treat you in the future."
Mr. Chu snorted coldly, obviously feeling very unhappy.
"Mr. Chu, don't be angry. If he is really a charlatan, I will definitely not let him go. Please be patient."
Meng Xiaobao had already started to take action at this moment.
Meng Xiaobao was seen gently pressing his fingers on the old man's chest.
Soul movement.
"Pretending."
Mr. Chu said with contempt on his face.
At this moment, Mrs. Hua also felt that Meng Xiaobao was a little unprofessional and maybe he was really a charlatan.